It's not so much 'high tech' as 'impossible for normal humans to create tech', but Connor's not likely to realize that.
Annabelle catches the device as it starts to fall, then stows it back in her pockets. "So far as I can tell, we're in a different reality than we came from," she explains. "A pocket universe, if you like. The environment's not likely to kill us and time isn't passing back home. Other than that..." she shrugs helplessly.
Annabelle leans back against a piece of furniture, suddenly showing the exhaustion and the strain she's feeling. "I did not need this on top of everything else that's happened today," she mutters, closing her eyes for a second.
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Date: 2013-03-17 03:59 am (UTC)Annabelle catches the device as it starts to fall, then stows it back in her pockets. "So far as I can tell, we're in a different reality than we came from," she explains. "A pocket universe, if you like. The environment's not likely to kill us and time isn't passing back home. Other than that..." she shrugs helplessly.
Annabelle leans back against a piece of furniture, suddenly showing the exhaustion and the strain she's feeling. "I did not need this on top of everything else that's happened today," she mutters, closing her eyes for a second.